It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 481 New Year's Eve (4)

"Don't go out." Song Qingyi's voice was full of shame, and he stuck to Yu Chiguang but refused to let her go.

"Why do you come to me when you're drunk!" Yu Chiguang's voice was stern and shrill that she didn't realize: "Go find Yu Caimu! What's the point of coming to me!"

"I'm looking for you, only you!" Song Qingyi buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder while talking, and a muffled voice came out: "Throw Yu Caimu out!"

"..." Yu Chiguang couldn't believe what he heard.

Song Qingyi is now like a child playing a temper tantrum, and his voice is also full of strong suffocation.

Yu Chiguang was suffocated, she couldn't deny that she missed Song Qingyi's embrace, just like at this moment, when Song Qingyi hugged her like this, her heart softened a little...

They hadn't been this close for a long time.

"Song..." She wanted to call out Song Qingyi's name, but was blocked by a soft object just as she opened her mouth.

She widened her eyes, only to realize that it was Song Qingyi who just turned his head and kissed her directly.

shameless!
Yu Chiguang stretched out his hand to push Song Qingyi, but unexpectedly, Song Qingyi turned her whole body to face him, and hugged her domineeringly.

A hand tightly clasped her back, forcing her to raise her head to accept his kiss.

"Well... Song..."

Yu Chiguang struggled, but Song Qingyi hugged him tighter and kissed deeper.

Yu Chiguang suddenly felt extremely wronged.

Why until now, Song Qingyi still let his own temper, do whatever he wanted to her, and never gave her room to resist.

Never ask her what she thinks.

It only depends on whether he is happy or unhappy in his heart.

She is not a plaything, she is a living person with flesh and blood and feelings.

Thinking of this, Yu Chiguang fiercely bit Song Qingyi's lips.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingyi hissed softly.

"Yuyu..." When Song Qingyi raised his head to look at her again, his eyes were watery, like water oozing from a deep pool, filling his entire eye sockets.

Yu Chiguang was fascinated by watching it all of a sudden, but quickly turned his head away.

"We will have nothing to do with each other soon, you should go out first." Yu Chiguang turned his head, ignoring the disappointment in his heart.

Feeling that she is so cheap that there is no bounds, Song Qingyi has done this, she is still nostalgic, still reluctant to let go.

It seemed that she really couldn't live without Song Qing.

"What doesn't matter?" Song Qingyi's eyes were a little confused: "You are my wife, you are my Yuyu, my..."

As he spoke, his lips moved closer again.

But this time, Yu Chiguang didn't back away, just stared blankly at Song Qingyi, letting his face get closer and closer to his own, until finally there was no distance...

She could feel the smell of alcohol in Song Qingyi's mouth, but it had a sweet smell, which made her a little intoxicated, so she let Song Qing do whatever he wanted.

you are my fish...

These words echoed repeatedly in Yu Chiguang's heart, his whole body seemed to be drowning in the water, sinking, and about to lose consciousness.

These are the most gentle words she has heard from Song Qingyi so far.

To her, the most frightening thing is not Song Qingyi's indifference, but his tenderness.

Just one look can make her irreparable, and she will never recover.

(End of this chapter)